Halfway through the banquet, as Chen Ting said, the Sad Tree did not serve any food or wine at all. Instead, people brought out plates of magic weapons and spiritual weapons for the monks present to choose from.

These magic weapons have been collected from the defeated by the Lords of the Seven Galaxy over the years. They cannot be called rare, but there are also some high-quality spiritual weapons among them. Although he knows that the Sad Tree wants to win people's hearts, looking at so many magic weapons, he still

Being able to get it for free made everyone present feel excited. They stepped forward to choose. Some of them almost got into a fight because they were interested in the same magic weapon. Of course, they were very happy to get it. It was also regarded as accepting this favor. They all congratulated the sad tree for getting it.

I wish to become the new master of Qixing River.

For a time, there were fireworks in the sky and prosperity on the ground, making people feel that this place was a palace on earth rather than an alien world.

Changming and Yunhai did not go forward to choose the magic weapon, but stood far away from the crowd and watched coldly.

"How long do you think the Sad Tree can sit in the position of the new master of the Seven Galaxy River?" Yun Hai asked.

"Looking at the situation, except for you, fellow Taoist Yunhai, no one can challenge Sad Tree. He can hold his position for at least three days, unless Xu Fenglin comes back again. But since he went to the Second Abyss, he shouldn't be able to

Interested in the position of lord of the First Abyss."

Yunhai smiled and said: "Then let's make a bet on how long Sad Tree can live. I won't make a move, but I bet that he won't live for three days."

Chang Ming: "You want to kill him?"

Yun Hai: "I have never met him, and I will never take action against him."

Chang Ming: “What’s the bet?”

Yunhai: "If you win, I will give you a weapon and magic weapon."

Chang Ming: "There are few people in this world that I can like."

His expression was slightly tired, his tone was calm, but his words were filled with an air of madness that was unlike any other.

Yun Hai did not show any surprise or ridicule, but said firmly: "You will definitely like this thing."

Chang Ming's heart moved and he looked at him.

As expected, Yunhai smiled: "Sifei sword."

Chang Mingxin said you gave me my own things?

Yun Hai: "This sword was used by Jiufang Changming, the best man in the world in the past. It's a coincidence that he has the same name as Taoist brother Changming. As the saying goes, swords are given to heroes. Since you have such a fate, maybe you can control this sword."

Changming is thinking about something.

If there are traces of Zhou becoming what he is today, what changes did his old-fashioned and rigorous disciple encounter that made him look like this?

Look, when you're not talking, that's all. When you talk, you're so happy that you want your hair to fly up and dance with you. You speak frivolously and wantonly, and you can flirt with everyone. You can also be weird and threaten the Master.

Since he no longer remembers himself, why would he take the initiative to meet him again?

Yunhai suddenly stretched out his hand and covered his eyes.

"Fellow Taoist, please don't look at me like this. Even if you admire me, please keep it in your heart. You must know that falling flowers have intentions and flowing water is ruthless, so as not to make a big mistake in your mind."

Changming:……

"What if I lose the bet?" He didn't move the other person's hand away.
Chapter completed!